Slim Beauty Olivia Young Craves Rough And Intense Sex

My Master watches intently, his gaze reflecting his satisfaction with my response. The milking machine became part of the routine. My body trembles as the machine works its magic, my breasts swelling to their fullest potential. He continues to thrust into me, his hips slapping against my ass with each forceful motion. The lights come up softly and I pad over my computer where Master has another message waiting for me. The machine continues to work its magic, my breasts swelling to their fullest potential. I gasp as the cold tip of his shaft touches my sensitive skin. “Your body is adapting beautifully,” he continues, his tone reassuring yet laced with an undercurrent of control. Master watches me, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.